the red pill <.>
concentrated musings on psychohistory, teleportation and AI
Tuesday, February 28, 2006
G o d O n R a d i o
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Once I believed in friends And love and hope and wonder Once I believed in dreams Of magic sea and thunder Until I met ennui Until I knew Th...
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Sunday, February 26, 2006
A n i m a t e d I n I n d i a
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Rajan has tempted me to blog about this contentsutra post . ... From outsourced sweat shops to co-production deals, that's the way to g...
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Saturday, February 25, 2006
I n d i a n L a n g u a g e T r a n s l a t i o n
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During my undergraduate days, I have worked in a state-of-the-art research lab on machine translation from English to Indian languages. On...
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Friday, February 24, 2006
C o m p u t e r s I n M y M o m ' s S c h o o l
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I have a unique background. Both my parents have been teachers in government-run high schools. Currently, both of them are working as princi...
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H o w T o E n d P o v e r t y
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Owing to sheer luck, I picked up a book from the book-store yesterday "The end of poverty : How we can make it in our lifetime" ....
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Monday, February 13, 2006
Z e r o S u m G a m e
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There is a big mystery that has been puzzling me since childhood. It is the persistent economical poverty of some nations in spite of the da...
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Tuesday, January 17, 2006
C a t c h i n g T h e B u t t e r f l y
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When was the last time you had a dream filled with roaring mountain winds ? Or filled with mighty forests or with orange seas ? Those were t...
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Monday, January 09, 2006
K i n g K o n g M y s t e r y
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Well. This is a question mark on the minds of thousands.. err millions .. err zillions of movie-going public. How could he do it ? That is M...
Thursday, December 29, 2005
M a s i n a g u d i
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Blue valley on my mind . So, this december, I run away from Hyderabad, and escape to the Nigiris. My intent is to sit quite and lay peaceful...
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Tuesday, December 06, 2005
O w l (55 words)
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"Ouch", Diya screamed. The owl glared at her, camouflaged under the soiled clothes that dotted the place. "Sorry", smile...
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